I'm really a necromancer

Chapter 1 The Crisis Three Months Later

The setting sun was like blood, and pale towers of bones stood like giants on the shore.

Dim yellow sunlight shines through the wooden shutters into the classrooms far away from the tower, and the particles of dust floating in the air are clearly visible under the sunlight.

This is the Nine Ring White Tower Wizard Academy located on the Star Tree Islands.

In the classroom on the ground floor of the stone building, there were more than fifty young men and women wearing graystone or red iron badges.

An old wizard with a haggard face and a gold badge on his chest stood on the high platform in front of the classroom.

Apprentice wizards are divided into five classes, which are distinguished by badges made of gold, silver, copper, iron and stone. The old wizard on the stage is a fifth class apprentice wizard.

At this time, the old wizard was talking unhurriedly:
"In the eyes of official wizards, our Star Tree Islands are just a wasteland with poor resources. Official wizards don't even bother to come here to teach you low-level apprentices."

Although the volume was low, it unbelievably echoed throughout the classroom, allowing all apprentices to hear it clearly.

The old wizard cleared his throat after finishing speaking:

"You have been studying here for two and a half years, and you also know that this is not the real Nine Ring White Tower, but a branch institute responsible for accepting qualified people from nearby islands?"

Most people in the audience showed puzzled expressions, while a few well-informed apprentices nodded.

The fifth-class old wizard on the stage did not explain patiently.

"You know about the apprenticeship exam after three months? Do you know why second-class apprentices are required to pass the exam?"

Without waiting for the apprentices' answers, the old wizard said bluntly:
"That's because——only those apprentices who have been promoted to the second class within three years and have the potential to become official wizards in the future are eligible to go to the real Nine Ring White Tower on the mainland for further study!"

Seeing the puzzled looks of the apprentices in the audience, they seemed to have no idea about the term "real nine-ring white tower".

The fifth-class apprentice, the old wizard, couldn't help sneering, and as if remembering something, a look of regret appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"I advise you, if you want to survive, you must pass this exam. The academy does not raise waste. Apprentices who fail the exam will become slaves of the academy, which means..."

The white-haired old wizard glanced at the empty hourglass, said no more, and showed a smile that was not a smile to the first-class apprentices present.

"get out of class off!"

Without the slightest delay, the old wizard strode out of the classroom.

There was a panic among the apprentices at the old wizard's last warning.

After all, there is no such thing as human rights in this world.

Becoming a slave of a wizarding academy, especially this dark wizarding academy, means life and death are involuntary, and may be turned into experimental materials for wizards at any time, and even death is a luxury.

After a while, all the apprentices talked about what they just said.

"Apprentice exam, my ancestor has a fifth-class apprentice, unfortunately, he is one of the wizards in charge of this exam..."

A blond boy with a second-class red iron badge on his chest got up and touched his head, and began to brag taking advantage of everyone's panic.

Quite a number of first-class apprentices wearing graystone badges seemed to have grasped at straws, and they all praised the blond boy, trying to get him to support him a little bit.

The second-class blond boy didn't continue talking, but rubbed his fingers at the crowd surrounding him.

Some apprentices who had no hope of advancing, gritted their teeth, took out witch crystals from their pockets, and stuffed them into the blond boy.

Many apprentices who were still sitting in their seats sneered at this, knowing that the second-class blond apprentices were just taking the opportunity to squeeze out the money of these first-class apprentices, so they got up and left the classroom directly.

Yi Hua, who was sitting in the corner, got up together, and touched the smooth, slightly gray hair on his head.

Still a little groggy in his mind, he walked out of the classroom and stretched himself.

A gust of sea breeze blew in, refreshing Yi Hua's originally drowsy spirit.

Today, his name is Yihua Fercis, and this is his first day of crossing.

From unbelievable at the beginning to gradually accepting reality.

There is no system for traversers, and there is no standard chip for wizards. In this world of wizards full of weirdness and curses, everything can only be done by yourself.

The original master studied for two and a half years, and now he is 17 years old, and he is only a first-class apprentice.

If things go on like this, there is no possibility that the original owner will pass the exam three months later.

So he took the risk and tried to find a shortcut, but unexpectedly died unexpectedly, which allowed Yihua to take advantage of the loophole.

the strange thing is.

The memory Yihua inherited strangely lacks the content of the few days before the time travel.

Therefore, he did not know the original owner's cause of death.

Yi Hua, who had walked out of the classroom, hadn't taken a few steps when he bumped into a gray-haired boy wearing a red iron badge.

The young man seemed to know Yi Hua, with a slightly disgusted look on his face, he said coldly:

"Brother, the instructor asked me to call you, come with me."

The gray-haired boy in front of him was the younger brother of the original owner of the body—Rey, and he and he took a boat from the original island to the Green Tower Wizarding Academy.

On the way, he was robbed by a black wizard and transferred to this black wizard academy.

Unlike the original owner, who was at the bottom of the list with only first-class qualifications, Rey soared into the sky after identifying fourth-class wizard qualifications.

Now he has already reached the second class required by the exam, and he is only a step away from the third class apprentice.

Wizard qualifications and apprentice levels are generally divided into five grades, the lowest first grade qualifications have a minimum affinity for energy particles of only 5%.

The original owner's only affinity: life and death are only first class.

Compared with the affinity of at least 40% of the fourth class, there is a full eight times difference between the lowest and the lowest, whether it is meditation efficiency or the intensity of witchcraft released.

One day of Lei Yi's meditation is equivalent to Yi Hua's ten or even nine days of meditation.

I am afraid that in the eyes of the other party, the two of them are no longer from the same world.

"Lead the way."

Yi Hua responded dully according to the way he remembered speaking.

Rey didn't notice anything unusual, and walked straight towards the white stone tower in the center of the academy.

It stands to reason that an apprentice with the lowest qualifications like the original owner would not be favored by the mentor at all, but the original owner was an exception.

Because the mentor of the original owner is an ancestor who came out of the family a hundred years ago, and has a kinship relationship with the original owner.

If it hadn't been for being robbed to this wizarding academy, the original owner would not have known that the long-deceased Fercis family had produced such a high-ranking wizard a hundred years ago, which was a blessing in disguise.

Speechless all the way.

A quarter of an hour later, the two entered the high wizard tower that stood hundreds of meters high in the center of the college.

The two walked to a laboratory in the middle of the tower, and Rey stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Is that Ray? Come in."

A rather mature young male voice sounded immediately.

The room is filled with various precision instruments. A handsome young man wearing a monocle and a gold badge on his chest is dissecting an extremely distorted flesh and blood covered with tentacles and herpes in front of the operating table.

It can only be seen from the appearance that it was originally a girl.

Although the girl was naked, her current appearance could not arouse the slightest desire, only disgusting.

Rey stepped forward to salute, then stepped aside.

Although Yi Hua has the memory of the original owner, but seeing the bloody scene and the pungent smell coming from the room, his scalp still feels a little numb.

Yi Hua endured the discomfort, stepped forward and said:

"Mr. Simon, what do you want from me?"

The young man didn't respond immediately, his face was cloudy, and he muttered a few words from time to time.

"It failed again... What went wrong..."

After a while, the young man sighed, put down the scalpel in his hand, rubbed his forehead and said:
"Now there are only three months before the apprenticeship exam. This exam will determine your future destiny. I have prepared a gift for you. I hope you can make good use of it."

After all, Mentor Simon hooked his finger, and an exquisite wooden box flew out of the drawer and fell into Ray's hands.

"This is... a golden leaf?!"

Rey opened the bag and saw the golden leaves inside, showing a look of horror.

"Yes, this is a rare material that can increase the promotion probability of second-class apprentices. A piece is worth dozens of witch crystals, and there is no market for it. I hope you can make the best use of it."

"Thank you for the mentor's cultivation, Rey will never forget it!"

Rey showed a look of surprise, quickly accepted the wooden box, and gave a big gift to the tutor, who nodded slightly.

Yi Hua looked a little greedy, looking forward to what his mentor would give him.

"As for you..."

Instructor Simon paused for a moment, his face became fanatical, and the green pupils under the monocle stared at Yihua like a poisonous snake, and seduced Yihua in a seductive tone:

"Would you like to help me do a small experiment? A successful experiment may directly promote you to a second-class apprentice."

What if the experiment fails?
Seeing the distorted corpse emitting a stench on the operating table, Yi Hua felt that it was better not to consider this proposal.

"Mr. Simon, I hope to advance to the second class with my own strength."

Mentor Simon didn't seem to have hoped for it.

"Forget it then, I'll look for where to put the things I gave you."

Mentor Simon didn't seem to have prepared a gift for Yihua in advance, so he rummaged through the house, and finally a dusty money bag floated out from the corner.

Yi Hua opened the bag and saw that there were five magnificent blue crystals the size of eggs.

"These five witch crystals will be given to you. With your aptitude, don't expect to be promoted to the second class within three months. It is better to accumulate them early. If you can survive, you may be able to redeem them in the hands of the academy decades later." free."

"Yes, thank you Teacher for your concern, the disciple knows."

Accepting Wu Jing, Yi Hua clenched his fists, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but said respectfully on the surface.

The market price is at least dozens of witch crystals, and the value of the golden leaf with no market is more than ten times worse than that of five witch crystals!
What he urgently needs now is resources like golden leaves that can assist in the promotion of second-class apprentices. These five witch crystals are like chicken ribs to him now, and they will not have the effect of accelerating promotion at all.

Moreover, does he really have that luck, can he live for decades after being a slave in the academy, until he is free?

You know, most of the apprentices who are enslaved by the Academy don't even survive a week.

"Well, if you have nothing else to do, go back and hurry up and meditate."

After the mentor issued the order to evict the guest, the two left the tower.

After walking out of the tower, Yi Hua sighed.

With the memory of the original owner, this has long been expected.

There is a huge difference in talent between myself and Rey. As a rational existence, it is reasonable for wizards to treat them differently.

But this does not mean that he can look at all this calmly, and it also makes his desire to be promoted to a second-class apprentice a little more urgent.

Rey on the side looked at the money bag in Yihua's hand with disgust in his eyes.

"Brother, did you go to the Black Bone Forest a few days ago? It is said that there are secret treasures to improve aptitude, but that is just an unrealistic legend."

Hearing this sentence, Yi Hua, who had no relevant memory, was shocked and did not respond.

Seeing that Yihua didn't deny it, Rey frowned, and said immediately:
"I know that you want to be promoted to the second class as soon as possible and return to your hometown. After all, you will become a slave of the academy. Even if you survive this life, you will never have the chance to leave the academy. But for the sake of your life, you should die."

After finishing speaking, Lei patted Yi Hua on the shoulder and left directly.

Yihua thought over and over again but did not step forward to stop him.

The original owner's cause of death...

Now I finally learned from Rey that I went to the Black Bone Forest——

Located outside the academy, it is said to be a dangerous place with ancient wizard heritage.

As early as when he had just crossed, he had checked his body and found no injuries.

If so, how did he die?

Yi Hua's face was a little ugly.

This world is different from the earth, so-called weird supernatural phenomena and horrible curses are common here.

There are not a few wizard apprentices who disappear every year in the academy, and it is said that there are even fifth-level mentors.

Is it a curse, or the weirdness in the legend?

Why did the original owner die in the academy when he went to the Black Bone Forest?
Since he inherited the original owner's body, will danger come to him?

Without the slightest clue, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, so he hurried back to his residence.

It was built on the edge of the college, a low gray stone house.

As the lowest first-class apprentice in the college, the residence assigned to him is also the worst.

A bed, a desk, a chair, and a five-square-meter bathroom, the entire stone house does not exceed twenty square meters.

Although the stone house is simple, it is still clean and tidy.

Back at the residence, Yihua lit the kerosene lamp on the table, hid the Wu Jing in his arms in the mezzanine under the floor, then took off his clothes and checked his body.

No weird markings on the body, good.

No extra or missing limbs or organs, okay.

There is no abnormal mental state, good.

After the inspection, Yi Hua breathed a sigh of relief, maybe it wasn't as urgent as he thought.

Just in case, it's better to stay in the Wizarding Academy during this period, and never go out unless necessary.

The top priority is to improve one's strength as soon as possible. Without strength, let alone the exam in three months, even self-protection is a luxury.

Thinking of this, Yi Hua took out a thick book with a black cover from the desk drawer.

After reading this book, Yi Hua couldn't help feeling a headache.

The original owner's qualifications were ridiculously poor, but because he was the closest to the power of death, Toutie chose to become the "strongest potential" necromancer apprentice.

Necromancers have the ability to go to the world of the dead to enslave a large number of undead, and to fuse with the undead, inherit their abilities, and make themselves necromantic.

Relying on the backing of a world, necromancer potential is indeed much stronger than ordinary wizards, but the difficulty of promotion is also many times more difficult than other wizards.

After all, necromancers, who are good at enslaving massive undead, have extremely high requirements for mental power.

Yihua picked up the introduction to necromancy and witchcraft, flipped through it casually, trying to find the knowledge that can be used now, but unexpectedly, a letter fell out of it.

"Huh? Where did the letter come from?"

Yihua looked through the memory of the original owner, but did not find the existence of this letter.

Noticing something strange, he picked up the letter on the ground, blown away the dust, and opened it to look through it.

"I'm Yihua Fercis. When you read this letter, it means that I'm dead..."
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